Two hands lie still, the hairy and the white,
And soon down ladders of reflected light
The sleepers climb in silence. Gradually
They separate on paths of long ago,
Each winding on his arm the unpleasant clew
That leads, live as a nerve, to memory.

But often when too steep her dream descends,
Perhaps to the grotto where her father bends
To pick her up, the husband wakes as though
He had forgotten something in the house.
Motionless he eyes the room that glows
With the little animals of light that prowl

Just as the earth goes through seasons, so does a family in the course of time endure seasons. Falling in love, marriage and the birth of a children are times of renewal like Spring. Long pleasant periods of calm are like the feeling of an endless Summer. As we and our children grow older, our leaves start to change. We start to experience Autumn. This may seem like dying but it is only signs of a new phase of life. Crises and hardship are times for the family to stay close together, help each other out and endure the frigid winds of change. This period is akin to Winter. Life is full of seasons and changes which are best experienced with the support of friends and family.

I get lonelier and lonelier and then I eat all the pink capsules for dinner.
How come I never get any telegrams?
It’s surprisingly easy to be enraged in a ruffled dress.
Look at yourself in the reflection of your flask.
You used to be a hobby of mine.

You bring me laughter when I’m down,
Always there to lift my frown…
You hold me tight when I’m cold,
You’ll stand by me till I grow old…
Loving me like no other,
Gentle and sweet just like a
mother…

Your love is pure forever true,
Inside my heart is a place for you…
The touch of your lips against my
skin,
Softness so smooth brushing along
my chin…
Words of compassion forever sweet,
How ever was I so lucky to have
meet…

My dearest love I hold so dear,
For never do I have to fear…
Honest and truthful in loving me,
Always and forever it is she…
The woman I love and have given
my heart,
To live this life and never depart…

Daddy come back.
I want you back.
Why did you have to go.
It’s just not the same without you.
We still get mail with your name on it.
It makes me sad every time i see the envelopes.
Mommy’s always crying.
She’s always yelling too.
She makes me cry a lot but not as much as you.
I’m always thinking about you.
Your always making me teary-eyed.
I love you daddy why did you have to go.
I miss you a lot but you obviously don’t know.
Otherwise you wouldn’t have had to go.
God makes me mad because he took you away.